halyk.the.red

It’s as if the more a population is restricted, the harder it will resist. It’s taking a while for the american people to be roused, but I have hope that it gathers speed and power, not unlike a boulder hurdling down a hill towards a village.

Call for an uber, driverless tesla pulls up. Call a tow truck, don’t cancel the order. “Yeah hi, thanks for showing up. Yeah I dunno, it just pulled up here and it’s blocking my driveway.”

It would be interesting to see if he resigns. Then another point of data can be added to the ever-running observation of where actions actually have consequences in the us government.

I would sooner ask the common burdock it’s opinion on economics.

Perhaps we take those dogs. When the unruly mobs kick in the mansions of the ultra rich, we let the dogs feed once more.

Was this the swamp that needed draining?

Jokes aside, I can’t see why a swamp would need draining beyond the needs of expanding suburban sprawl. Leave the wonderfully diverse ecosystems be, to flourish and rot in peace.

I’m sure that will drastically improve the already wonderful and welcoming community.

They can just make a new account on another instance and come back anyway, it’s like whack-a-mole.

Spent millions to make people feel like yo-yo’s.

Some societies let their seniors enjoy their twilight years, with a quiet and reserved respect. Even them marching off into the frozen wilderness alone has a certain respected dignity.

This feels like the equivalent of people storming into a retirement home, banging pots together and yelling “Back to work! Everyone up and out, get back to work!”

That’s awesome, did they play Master The Hurricane? That song makes me speed in parking lots.

You’re talking about a people whose greatest goal in this life is to die and go to a big party in the clouds. Instead of grieving the life she could have had, they’re rejoicing that she’s with the lord now. It was all a part of his plan.

Same, but if I was a bird that was smart enough to read and understand international laws, I might try my wing at navigating the open expanse of the Atlantic. Get to Europe for some free vet care, knowing it won’t cost a beak and a feather to lay my eggs.

Visions Of Atlantis has two singers, male and female, with the female being the lead. I forget their names, and I know a quick google search would tell me, but I’m having trouble balancing this message and the steering wheel, plus this bowl of soup is REALLY hot.

Imaginaerum is a fun album, Scaretale and the first half of Song of Myself are great.

I dunno, I worked with a guy who hoovered up oreos like that was the reason he worked there. I can’t say if he ever hit 9,000 in a shift, but I wasn’t always within line of sight.

Which is odd, because they will be very visible in those orange jumpsuits. Jokes aside, profit will be scraped from their very bones before the end.

Make sure you’re acquiring forms of self defense, and training. I recommend something that is visible, like a rifle, and something that cannot be disarmed, like muay thai.

That’s the goal of this holocaust. It’s not about extermination. The enemies of the state will be shuffled into for-profit prisons, where they will become slave labor.

Not much scarier than a health crisis in a country where healthcare costs have been known to ruin lives. Interesting, seeing as fear has been historically used to influence populations. Same vein as uncertain financial futures, they tend to terrify people.

Why must we be inundated with terrifying outcomes everywhere we turn? Friends and loved ones being snatched off the streets. Making it bureaucratically difficult for certain populations to gather documents needed to leave the country.

Where does it end? Civil war? War with NATO? What fate are we being shuffled towards? One that the history books, under the piercing light of hindsight, will no doubt refer to as, “Regrettable.” Or worse still, “Avoidable.”

They’ll beat the drums of nationalism, and try to guilt you. If you flee now, the hundreds of years of oppression will have been in vain. You dare turn your back on the failed revolutions of MLK? Malcolm X? Coward, they’ll say. But I say fuck that noise. You owe them nothing. Get out, before it gets worse. You owe it to you and yours to try and find happiness, if you can.

Edit: This is my 666th comment. I meant to drop it in a christian thread, but I thought I had at least one more. Oh well.